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Nearly a week has passed since the day Jake infested John, and his dutiful Officer Ali infested his partner, a young cop named Adam Abraham. Jake had ordered a stoppage on infestations in order to figure out what his intentions were. In that week he had his way with all of his children: Tucker, Coach Shaffer, Dylan the douche, the two officers, and John. One would think that would have been enough, but Jake's hunger steadily grew. To make matters more odd, he hasn't heard even the faintest whisper of his notoriously unnamed partner in his head. Not one word.

What he did hear, however, were his parents' and teachers' concerns about his behavioral shift. He was becoming increasingly irritated by it all--could they not tell he was destined for bigger things? Things that mere humans like them couldn't even hope to comprehend?!

"Fucking humans." He murmured to himself, as he packed his last bag. He resolved to run away and stay with Officer Ali, who luckily had a bachelor pad of his own. Of course, Officer Abraham has been a frequent visitor as well, but Jake didn't mind. He grabbed his last possession, a tenth jar of his urine, and carefully placed it in a cooler with the other nine. They'd have use in the near future; he knew of it. As he exited his house for the last time, he entered the car waiting for him across the street. The two officers sat in the front seats.

"Master," the two said simultaneously. "Where do you desire to go?"

Jake stiffened. He felt someone call to him. "Shaffer's house. Now."

The three of them set off toward the coach's house, where Dylan has taken up residence. The two were quite the couple, and it warmed Jake's heart to unite them. As they got to his house, Jake beckoned the 2 officers to escort him. Dylan greeted them at the door and approached the master. The two exchanged a hearty, wet kiss, and went along inside. Dylan led them to the basement, where the coach was waiting. Jake was still perplexed as to why his child called to him, but it sounded urgent.

He found himself in a dimly lit room, where the coach stood, shirtless as expected. What Jake did not expect was the other man in the room. The man was holding a lifting weight, swinging it around his neck, building quite a sweat. He had a light brush of facial hair, and distinguishable abs. He looked like a fitness model if anything else. He had quite the body as far as Jake could tell, and didn't seem to be under the thrall of Shaffer's armpits. He was acting of his own will. As he noticed Jake enter, he dropped the weight and got on his knees. His look was that of admiration.

"You---you--you're him!" He stammered.

Jake looked at the this stranger, then back at the coach, his eyebrows raised.

"Master," the coach began, "This is Neil Strong--"

"I'm sure he is," blurted out Ali. Jake shot him a look, and he quieted.

Neil regained composure. "I was new to your school this month, a new history teacher. It's only been a few weeks...but...I've been watching you, for weeks now. I saw...I saw what you did to the Coach here...and what he did to this boy. Aliens...or whatever, have taken over you all!"

The coach and Dylan grabbed him by the arms and dragged him up.

"Master, he approached me and showed me photos of everything he's seen," the coach said, "but--"

Jake laughed. "Are you trying to threaten me, human?"

"God, no," Neil said. "I want to JOIN you!"

Jake, the officers, Shaffer and Dylan looked perplexed.

"I saw what you did to these men. They became more fit than ever. Seeing them transform in seconds, awakened something in me. I've always wanted to be part of something bigger, more...powerful."

"Hah," Jake smirked, "at the expense of your sexuality--and your free will?"

Neil took off his shorts to reveal a rather large dick with a rather large erection.

"I'm adaptable. And...free will is overrated."

Jake was aroused by this prospect. A volunteer host? This was just too good to be true. He beckoned to his men to leave them alone. He wanted to have this one, without the allure of his pits. Something...natural.

"Let's just see how adaptable you are," Jake said, with a resolute smile.

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Nearly a week has passed since the day Jake infested John, and his dutiful Officer Ali infested his partner, a young cop named Adam Abraham. Jake had ordered a stoppage on infestations in order to figure out what his intentions were. In that week he had his way with all of his children: Tucker, Coach Shaffer, Dylan the douche, the two officers, and John. One would think that would have been enough, but Jake's hunger steadily grew. To make matters more odd, he hasn't heard even the faintest whisper of his notoriously unnamed partner in his head. Not one word.

What he did hear, however, were his parents' and teachers' concerns about his behavioral shift. He was becoming increasingly irritated by it all--could they not tell he was destined for bigger things? Things that mere humans like them couldn't even hope to comprehend?!

"Fucking humans." He murmured to himself, as he packed his last bag. He resolved to run away and stay with Officer Ali, who luckily had a bachelor pad of his own. Of course, Officer Abraham has been a frequent visitor as well, but Jake didn't mind. He grabbed his last possession, a tenth jar of his urine, and carefully placed it in a cooler with the other nine. They'd have use in the near future; he knew of it. As he exited his house for the last time, he entered the car waiting for him across the street. The two officers sat in the front seats.

"Master," the two said simultaneously. "Where do you desire to go?"

Jake stiffened. He felt someone call to him. "Shaffer's house. Now."

The three of them set off toward the coach's house, where Dylan has taken up residence. The two were quite the couple, and it warmed Jake's heart to unite them. As they got to his house, Jake beckoned the 2 officers to escort him. Dylan greeted them at the door and approached the master. The two exchanged a hearty, wet kiss, and went along inside. Dylan led them to the basement, where the coach was waiting. Jake was still perplexed as to why his child called to him, but it sounded urgent.

He found himself in a dimly lit room, where the coach stood, shirtless as expected. What Jake did not expect was the other man in the room. The man was holding a lifting weight, swinging it around his neck, building quite a sweat. He had a light brush of facial hair, and distinguishable abs. He looked like a fitness model if anything else. He had quite the body as far as Jake could tell, and didn't seem to be under the thrall of Shaffer's armpits. He was acting of his own will. As he noticed Jake enter, he dropped the weight and got on his knees. His look was that of admiration.

"You---you--you're him!" He stammered.

Jake looked at the this stranger, then back at the coach, his eyebrows raised.

"Master," the coach began, "This is Neil Strong--"

"I'm sure he is," blurted out Ali. Jake shot him a look, and he quieted.

Neil regained composure. "I was new to your school this month, a new history teacher. It's only been a few weeks...but...I've been watching you, for weeks now. I saw...I saw what you did to the Coach here...and what he did to this boy. Aliens...or whatever, have taken over you all!"

The coach and Dylan grabbed him by the arms and dragged him up.

"Master, he approached me and showed me photos of everything he's seen," the coach said, "but--"

Jake laughed. "Are you trying to threaten me, human?"

"God, no," Neil said. "I want to JOIN you!"

Jake, the officers, Shaffer and Dylan looked perplexed.

"I saw what you did to these men. They became more fit than ever. Seeing them transform in seconds, awakened something in me. I've always wanted to be part of something bigger, more...powerful."

"Hah," Jake smirked, "at the expense of your sexuality--and your free will?"

Neil took off his shorts to reveal a rather large dick with a rather large erection.

"I'm adaptable. And...free will is overrated."

Jake was aroused by this prospect. A volunteer host? This was just too good to be true. He beckoned to his men to leave them alone. He wanted to have this one, without the allure of his pits. Something...natural.

"Let's just see how adaptable you are," Jake said, with a resolute smile.